In 978 AD, which was the Song Dynasty, there was peace and prosperity for three years.
In the year of birth, people are prone to accidents, and they need to "tie themselves red" to avoid evil. This custom seems to have lasted more than a thousand years. Because as early as when I was 13 years old, Mrs. Lu replaced my green jade tiger with a newly braided red rope, and specially tied it with a complicated "double-button wishful knot".
And in the spring of this year, Ah Li was officially involved in the red dust.
Ruyi, whose wish is it?
Also:
I'm Ali.
Of course, my previous life was not called this name.
I came from the future 21st century two years ago.
I don't think I can go back.
It's like the university I got into wasn't the one I wanted to study in. Didn't I persevere?
After three days of thinking in bed,
And so began life in Lei Shue Wan.
And he named himself Ali.
Of course, at the beginning, I also wanted to thank the Sophora japonica tree that saved my life.
But after thinking about it, I don't like using Sophora japonica as a name.
Later I thought about it, wasn't it because of Li Shue Wan that I really wanted to live in this world?
So I decided to call her Ali.
Well, you can see that I have no principles.
Isn't it just an excuse to live?